He grabbed Sarah by her hair and pulled her face to his throbbing cock. "Timeto get friendly again cunt." He said. "Just hold the tip in your mouth an...jack me off. I want to cum inside your mouth, not your throat." Sarah was inpain from the finger fuck her ass was taking but knew it was futile to resist.She held the hated penis in her mouth and stroked it slowly with her righthand. Baldy was thrusting his fingers in and out of her dry asshole with abandon.The pain was intense and it was. He left and my heart was just racing, I looked over at him and his face was white as he rolled way under his desk with his belt undone and his boxers showing.“I don’t think he saw anything.” I said.“Thank god that scared the shit out of me!” he said. He fixed his pants and I fixed my skirt and weboth just sat there letting our heart rates come down which took several minutes.“I completely hate your husband orfiancé whatever the fuck he is.” he said.“Ahh you can be jealous, but don’t hate him.”. She screamed, and her hands sprang away from her pussy; I took her wrist and led it back to where it had been while I watched a stripe inflame across her buttocks."Don't stop," I told her. "You will masturbate until you cum again, and I will not stop whipping you until you do."I watched her hands reluctantly return to her sensitized flesh, and then swung the belt again, leaving a second red stripe exactly parallel to the first. I continued like that, marking her butt, the backs of her thighs,. It covered her arms from exactly above her elbows all the way down. Even her hands were trapped inside that thing."Hi, Felicity," Sandra said with a smile upon her face."Huh?! How do you know my name?" Felicity answered while staring at Sandra."I looked you up on the Internet, when I saw you last Wednesday." Oh, you're that girl I noticed at the parking lot," Felicity said. Her eyes now went up and down Sandra's body, and then her eyes got bigger."I can't believe it; your name is Sandra! Isn't.